I quickly turned my back when I glanced at the newly humanized Doc and blushed furiously at the thought of seeing two men naked in so many days."Thank..., Jules." Doc's voice held a note of gratitude and I nodded, uncertain if he saw the gesture or not."Has Markum been here?" As soon as I asked the question, I realized Dr. Stevens would not have any idea of what had happened over the last twenty-four hours. Not all of it would I tell him, either. Upon hearing the doc's negative reply, I began to. She always stood ather window putting on her lingerie knowing that I'd probably be watching.No it seemed the roles were reversed. Did I want her to see my room allgirly? Did she want to see me putting on my lingerie? How weird is this,thinking that she might be watching me getting undressed. I left thewindow blinds open and went to find Mother. She was on the phone, and Ididn't want to interrupt her, but I did hear her say Michelle's name afew times. When Mother invited her over, I just about. (Later she would tell me the size of his semi hard cock had made her gasp!)They danced for a few more songs normally and then returned to the table - an extra one of Janes buttons had opened on her top showing her lacy bra top and more of her cleavage. She sat next to me and we all started talking and laughing. her hand fell into my lap and I knew she noticed my hard on. She squeezed my dick whilst looking me in the eye and asking "Are you ok?", "Never better" I replied instantly. Her eyes. It took me awhile to regain awareness.That damned dream again, I cursed. It's been plaguing my dreams for days now. Always the same dream. Always the same man, same bed, same bathroom, and same face in the mirror.Try as I might though, I could not recall the face. I recall that it was frightening, but as for details, it was all a blur, except for the eyes. Yes, the eyes. It was yellow and the pupils were slits, similar to the ones on a cat. I supposed it was rather mesmerizing, if one didn't.